She left her mark upon each soul she met.
A smile she had for everyone, so gentle, and so sweet,
Her angel smile we never will forget.
She'd smile and say, "You know, it could be worse!
And as I look around me, I certainly am blessed."
She would always think of others first.
A helping hand she'd always try to give.
She tried to show each one of us, in her special way,
That God's way, is the only way to live.
He's taken all her burdens and her cares.
Yes, God has reunited, Nan and Grandpa Evans,
We miss them, but we know they're happy there.
Nan told us all, before she died, not to shed a tear,
She knew we didn't want to say "good bye",
She longed to be with Grandpa, she'd been lonely since he died,
And knowing Nan, she forgave us when we cried.
Jeannette E. Smith
